Non-stop flight, I don't do the layover
Man, I go in every time like a lay-up
Five-star, ain't no way I'ma play with her
Rick Owens drip, I'm rocking layers
Designer fashion, yes, I keep it player
I gotta go, lil', I'll see you later
YSL jeans and they holdin' my paper
Why do these niggas be asking for favors
And this ho keep calling, I guess that she think a young n**a gon' come through and try to go save her
This a big backwood, no, not a paper
This Draco is hard, we equipped with a laser
I'm getting paid, give a 'bout a hater
And them blue hundreds shocked that lil' like a taser